Yellow Flow
• Written by platinumpolish
verbally rough, how we discuss
I'm armed with bars, you must give up
My temperature, is headed up
volcanic touch, I must erupt
Can't even say nothing, you been a mime You've been alright
I've been sublime, you sorta lime
You looking sour, and past your prime
I'm optimized, Like a mechanized
guy that would jeopardize, those i don't recognize
cause i mesmerize, Blind eyes of my enemies
to wreck their minds, I don't need a bird
to verify, That on the M-
I-C That I'm recognized, to terrify
try P that's not very wise, just some ill advise
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platinumpolish
Member since November 7 2013